Chapter 257 Falling into His Hands

Seeing that she was familiar, Shen Yuyuan didn't say anything more, handed over the rice bowl, and immediately followed Pei Yanru back to the bedroom.

Pei Yanru helped Chunyue up, and handed the millet porridge to the person's mouth, as if feeling the food, Chunyue didn't open her eyes, instinctively made her gulp down a bowl of warm porridge.

After regaining some strength, Chunyue slowly opened her eyes and saw the beautiful face in front of her. Her eyes were dull for a while before she realized that she was about to stand up and salute, but was stopped by Pei Yanru, and her voice was as cold as a jade strike, "You don't need to be too polite, I am no longer the third concubine."

As soon as the words fell, Chunyue turned around, and with a plop, she knelt down in front of her, crying in panic, "Niangniang, please save Princess Qingle!"

Seeing this, Pei Yanru's heart moved slightly, and she asked, "Where is Princess Qingle now?"

"The princess was taken away by Mr. Shangguan, and the servants don't know where Mr. Shangguan took the princess." Chunyue lowered her eyes, tears were on her eyelashes, it was because she didn't protect the princess well.

Taken away by Shangguan Lanruo?

Pei Yanru glanced sideways at Shen Yuyuan, if Shangguan Lan belonged to him, nothing would happen, right?
Shen Yuyuan's face was half hidden in the darkness, seeing her turn around, he didn't nod or shake his head.

If he didn't open his mouth, Pei Yanru couldn't ask in front of Chunyue. Pei Yanru only asked the question when Chunyue was calmed down and left Ningqing Palace.

"If Shangguan Lan belongs to you, right?"

When he asked, Pei Yanrufang noticed that his mood seemed to be different from usual, but he couldn't tell the difference.

"Well, yes, but he has his own ideas." Shen Yuyuan replied, his voice was very weak.

The moonlight is hazy, falling on the sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the courtyard, like a layer of silver frost.

Pei Yanru frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

Princess Qingle has a pure personality, and she likes Shangguan so much. Lanruo didn't wait for her to relax before hearing a deep voice, "Have you heard of Yingguo, a country that was destroyed seven or eight years ago."

Shen Yuyuan said in a low voice, his eyes were dark.

Win country?

Pei Yanru raised his eyes slightly, stared at his indifferent eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "I've heard of some, but I don't know much, I only know that it was destroyed by the Daxing Kingdom."

For a moment, Pei Yanru felt something flash through his mind, but he didn't catch it all at once.

"Me, Yun Jiuhe, and Shangguan Lanruo are all leftovers from the Ying Kingdom."

The low and melodious voice drifted slowly into the night, as if it was saying something very ordinary, but it was like a boulder thrown into a lake, setting off a stormy sea.

Pei Yanru was shocked.

It's not that she knows too much about the Ying country, it's just that the destruction of the Ying country was too inhumane, from the royal family down to the common people, they were almost slaughtered.

I've heard people say that that night, the sky was full of flames, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in the imperial capital of the country.

The once prosperous capital city has become a blood-red stroke in history overnight.

Seeing her in a daze, Shen Yuyuan raised his hand to stroke her temples gently, and said slowly, "Compared to me, Shangguan Lanruo hates me more. More than a hundred people in his family were all killed, even his unborn child." Even my younger brother was not spared, and at that time, it was Emperor Daxing who slaughtered his family."

Shen Yuyuan's tone was calm, and when he reached the carriage, he got into the carriage first, then held Pei Yanru's hand, and pulled him up.

Pei Yanru couldn't recover for a long time.

She always thought that she had carried a lot, but she never thought that it turned out that what he carried was no less than hers.

"Naqingle"

Pei Yanru couldn't say a word to intercede for others for a while. If it was her, it would be absolutely impossible for her to marry the enemy's son.

Seeing her like this, Shen Yuyuan smiled slightly, and pulled her into his arms, "As a princess of Daxing, she has enjoyed the glory and wealth, so naturally she has to bear the consequences of the extinction of prosperity. Whether Shangguan will kill her or not?" She, that's her destiny."

If Shangguan hadn't taken her away, the princess would have been a ghost long ago, not to mention there was still a chance of life under Shangguan's hands.

Pei Yanru didn't say any more, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became silent.

At this moment, Shangguanfu.

Shangguan Lanruo came back covered in blood, and deliberately went to the room where Qing Le was imprisoned.

Qing Le was thrown into the house when she was sent to the Shangguan Mansion. There were guards outside the door, so she had no way to escape. At the end of the day, no one brought her food, and she fell asleep hungry.

At this moment, when she heard the voice from outside the door, Qing Le barely opened her eyelids, she saw the man's slender body, saw the man's appearance clearly, the joy that was full of visitors turned into panic in the past, Qing Le shrank back into the bed shrunk.

On the warm white brocade robe, the color of blood was like a red plum, smudged.

"You, don't come here, I'm a princess, you can't be so presumptuous!"

She shouted coquettishly.

Hearing this, Shangguan Lanruo smiled, "Yes, you are a princess, but your father and queen are dead, who do you want to support you?"

These words undoubtedly stabbed Qing Le hard in the heart.

The girl's little face turned pale. For the past two days, she thought it was all a dream. She just came to stay at brother Shangguan's house for two days, and then the queen mother would be very angry and send someone to take her back and punish her. Ground her feet and reprimand her for not being half a princess.

Shangguan Lanruo's eyes were icy cold.

It's not that he doesn't know that Qing Le has nothing to do with all of that, but so what.

How innocent was he at that time! How innocent were his father, mother, father and brother, why did they have to die, why did he let him watch his father, mother, father and brother die in front of him!
The hatred that had been squeezed in the chest for several years poured out all at once, Shangguan Lanruo blushed, strode forward, pushed the person down, pinched the snow-white neck, and said in a voice so cold that ice slag splashed out, "You Do you think you are innocent? Do you know that your father killed my whole family, and even my younger brother who was not born in the future died under your father's sword, you all deserve to die! You all deserve to die!"

His strength increased, Qing Le couldn't breathe, tears kept falling, "I, I don't know."

She didn't know that her father had done such a heinous thing.

The warm touch on the hand made Shangguan Lanruo regain consciousness a little. Seeing the girl's face flushed, she let go of her hand suddenly, flicked her sleeves coldly, and strode away without saying a word.

"Cough cough cough."

Qing Le coughed violently, and patted her neck like a survivor.

I thought that if he left like this, he would definitely not remember that she hadn't eaten for a day, but she didn't want to. After a while, a bowl of millet porridge was brought over. The porridge was very watery and there was nothing good in it. Ingredients for eating.

Where did Qing Le eat such a thing, but now she was so hungry that she could only drink the porridge in one gulp.

After eating a bowl of porridge, one would not be full, but nothing was brought in. Qing Le was hungry and fell asleep again.

In the study room, the lights are bright.

Shangguan Lan Ruo stared at the book in her hand, and listened to the guard's return, and replied coldly, "I'll give her this for the next week."

"My lord, the Third Highness in the Palace is still here."

The guard couldn't help reminding.

It's hard to say whether the Third Highness will become emperor in the future, but as the royal family, Princess Qingle will go back sooner or later.
Shangguan Lanruo naturally understood the meaning behind the guard's words, and her eyes became a little colder, "It's uncertain whether she will be ordered to go back."

Hearing this, the guard fell silent.

If you really want people to die, you can just let them go. Why bring people back and lock them up in your own room? If you don’t say anything, they are subordinates, so they can’t really kill the princess. Treat them like prisoners.

 Babies!It’s Double Eleven! (Qing Jiujiu, who stayed up late with you, wants a free recommendation ticket~~~)

  


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